"His name is not as good as mine." Yang Qian stood up, "His name is Lu Mingyong, which means bright and harmonious. Ayu, his parents always hope that their children will be good, and don't blame them for leaving you. Everyone has their own helplessness. I believe that when my aunt and uncle give up on you and Ayong for their duties, their hearts will definitely not be better than you are now."

Yu Qinghuan pulled the corner of his mouth: "Your Xingyang Palace was implicated by your father and mother, and all the clans were destroyed. You are the only brother. Not only did you not hate them, you also advised me not to have hatred. Brother, I have no face to say hate, nor do I say annoyance. I don't understand the hero's actions of sacrificing myself to fulfill everyone, but I believe they did the right thing, which is worthy of my pride and pride. Don't worry, I will not be fooled by impulsiveness, because I am a human being! I don't want to lose the qualification to be a human being."

Yang Qian clumsyly threw the veil into her hands: "I know, you just don't want to choose between cancaocao and the world. Ayu, don't worry, as long as you have a brother who lives for a day, you won't be able to face that difficult choice again. Even if the choice comes unavoidably, I will do my best to support you to do what you want, not for anything else, just because I am your brother."

Yu Qinghuan burst into tears and laughed: "I have four brothers."

Yang Qian's eyebrows immediately stood up: "Which puppy is there to compete for favor with me?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "I am actually very lucky to have my own brother connected by blood, my cousin who is a small layer, my senior brother picked up by my father, and my righteous brother whom I recognized halfway."

Yang Qian sighed: "You are indeed much lucky compared to A Yong, so for the sake of hasty, you must stick to it yourself. Everything in this world must pay attention to a cause and effect. You and your husband are one, and you are one with good fortune and good fortune. The causes you sow will become your future fruits, so don't break through the bottom line of being a human being."

Yu Qinghuan nodded: "I understand."

Yang Qian said: "Okay, in order to coax you, I have explained my old truth. Today, except A Yong, the one who knows my identity is you. Today's affairs are regarded as a secret between us. It is of great importance and should not be mentioned to anyone. Ayu, we are a family, as long as we brothers and sisters are united, there is no difficulty that we cannot overcome!"

Yu Qinghuan said: "I'll ask you one last question, how did you know my identity?"

Yang Qian said: "It was just a guess. After all, it was not a secret that Changsun Tao had been looking for Lu Mingyu. When I first met you outside the Zhuangzi, I was completely sure, Ayu, you look very similar to your aunt. Please forgive me for approaching you in that form, because I don't want to scare you, after all, my brother has a bad reputation."

"Your reputation is indeed bad, and anyone who hears it will be scared." Yu Qinghuan's smile suddenly froze, "No, you said you recognized me at a glance. Why hasn't anyone doubted my identity for so many years in the Yu family?"

Yang Qian scratched his head: "Yu Qian's dog thief is despised by his grandfather's style. He is not in the way of dealing with the Lu family and the Sima family. When his grandfather was alive, he didn't even have the qualifications to come to the house, so he naturally didn't have the opportunity to see his aunt. And time has changed. Even if he has seen it, his impression should be blurred after so many years. You are thin and small. It is difficult for ordinary people to connect you with your heroic aunt. What's so strange about not recognizing it?"

Although Yu Qinghuan agreed with Yang Qian's explanation, she was still careful. Then she said: "I suspect there were spies from Northern Qi in the Qin Dynasty. Of course, I just doubted that there was no evidence. I was worried that my elder brother would be in danger."

Her suspicion was naturally based on the memories of her previous life. When the Yangzhou floods passed, it was a man-made disaster for the invasion of the Northern Qi Dynasty. At that time, the Northern Qi Dynasty came fiercely and it was impossible for the spies to cooperate with each other.

She didn't know who the spy was, so she could only tell Yang Qian that she had this suspicion.

Yang Qian was about to say something, but the footsteps sounded, and Sanmeng pushed the door in with a cold look on her face.

"It's solved, I'll do it alone, Miss Chu, don't worry." Sanmeng sat down, with a straight body, and her sitting posture was as sour as his.

Yu Qinghuan said: "Thank you Mr. Sanmeng for your help, I am very grateful."

Sanmeng waved his hand: "A gentleman is noble and humble, and he is ahead of others and then himself. He is a humble gentleman who reads the books of sages. He naturally knows the principle of helping others and enjoying it. Miss Chu doesn't have to be polite to me."

This nerd said sour words again. Yu Qinghuan was ready to leave at any time. After listening to his car, he found that although Sanmeng was a little strange and his words and deeds were quite worthy of beating, the life rules he followed and the so-called "sages of saints" he followed were not wrong.

He is not open-minded or open-minded, he is a bit pretentious, and even sour.

But Sanmeng is not a bad person, at least it is much better than those hypocritical hypocrites.

Yang Qian interrupted: "Although Brother Shen Ci is a little bit stubborn, he is a good person. Miss Chu, you must abandon prejudice."

Sanmeng had less muscles again. After hearing Yang Qian's words, he hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, why are you explaining these things to a female? How good is it to show off in front of a woman? How can you show off in front of a woman?"

Let's take back what I just said...

Yu Qinghuan glanced at him and retorted: "Is it possible to carry a bucket? You are a bucket of money, you are a dead scholar, does the saint teach you to look down on women? I am not old and do this pedantic tone all day long, and I think I am a pedantic? Tell you, anyone who tries to put men and women in an unequal position is not a good person! You men are amazing, but they are not born to women? Why do you look down on women?"

Sanmeng snorted coldly: "The saint is truly not to deceive me, only women and villains are hard to raise!"

Yu Qinghuan said disapprovingly: "What's hard to raise? Do you want to raise? You don't even have a wife, and you're so embarrassed to say that it's hard to raise a woman! You want to raise a woman, but do you have one?"

Sanmeng was so angry that she grabbed her clothes tightly and gasped. He looked at Yu Qinghuan in a daze for a while, and finally stretched out his finger and pointed at Yu Qinghuan tremblingly: "Brother Yang, what are you listening to this tone? This shrew actually used words to attack merely! She was so vicious!"

Yang Qian patted Sanmeng on the shoulder: "You can't tell her, it's so embarrassing to be a man and a man is calculating with a woman."

Yu Qinghuan raised his chin proudly: "If you have the ability, you can use the saint's words to refute me according to the classics. If you don't have the ability, you can save that sour water."

Sanmeng was so angry that he was so angry that he shook his sleeves for a while, and said, "I'm just not a big deal about you guys!"
Chapter completed!